This is a song about "Cure"

Eventuality to find a cure for me,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Eventuality to find a cure for me,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Looking for a cure, a ditch to dump a bitch,

Bawling "i'll cure me" from my heart that is hellish

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

I wish there could be a cure, but when its happened its for sure

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My only cure is pretty girls who gon let me peep

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague